Sox is just not cooperating when it comes to taking pics this morning. Fuzzbutt.
11 thoughts on “Caturday”
You have a chamberpot next to the bed? Kewl.
That’s my sister’s bed. Little rat was cheating on me.
Besides, I can reach the commode from my bed 😉
I’m pretty sure that chamberpot was my grandma’s. So, it wasn’t always just for show.
My great grandfather was a rancher in Texas and took part in the cattle drive several years. One of my favorite stories was the time he stopped at a farm for a meal and they served him soup out of a beautiful, elaborate bowl.
You guessed it: chamber pot from the Olde Country.
I just KNEW that an annecdote like that was coming.
“the company was fine,but the soup tasted like shit”
I would have thought the pink sheet was the first clue it wasn’t my bed.
I’m far more of a chartreuse guy.
Dude. You’re posting pictures of your fluffy kitty on Caturday. The pink sheet is hardly worth mentioning.
Actually, Kevin Drum, the liberal blogger who claims to have invented catblogging lives just down the street. I’ve met his sister, but never him.
You have a chamberpot next to the bed? Kewl.
That’s my sister’s bed. Little rat was cheating on me.
Besides, I can reach the commode from my bed 😉
I’m pretty sure that chamberpot was my grandma’s. So, it wasn’t always just for show.
My great grandfather was a rancher in Texas and took part in the cattle drive several years. One of my favorite stories was the time he stopped at a farm for a meal and they served him soup out of a beautiful, elaborate bowl.
You guessed it: chamber pot from the Olde Country.
I just KNEW that an annecdote like that was coming.
“the company was fine,but the soup tasted like shit”
I would have thought the pink sheet was the first clue it wasn’t my bed.
I’m far more of a chartreuse guy.
Dude. You’re posting pictures of your fluffy kitty on Caturday. The pink sheet is hardly worth mentioning.
Actually, Kevin Drum, the liberal blogger who claims to have invented catblogging lives just down the street. I’ve met his sister, but never him.
Heh – never a dull moment at Brad’s place…
Holy cow, there’s such a thing as catblogging???
Why do you think AlGore invented the internets?